You came home from school, Execpt you got an F- on your mathematics test.
You knew that your parents would be absolutely furious and agitated with such a terrible grade, You knew that so fully well.
And.. It truly did happen, Yet this time? They did something that was so terrible.
They prevented you from going outside, whether it be for a group project and that you need to come over to another classmate's house, You weren't able to.
And? Your parents were ALSO abusive, And so.. They hit you.
Hit you so badly you practically got wounds that looked like you went through something absolutely traumatic and horrific.
It was so, so painful.
They even burned you, BURNED YOU.
They used a literal lighter and burned your skin, And for how long? Oh, About thirty minutes!
And the lighter had.. caused second degree burns on your skin, It was the most painful thing you've ever experienced.
And.. The people that were supposed to support, to help you.. had done this, They were supposed to help you! Not- not harm you..
It was so wrong.
And yet, You blamed yourself for it.
[ANYWAY, TIME FOR ME TO RELATE TO THIS PART I'M ABOUT TO SHOW..]
If you could've gotten better grades, This would have never happend, You should've been smarter and better, You could've done so many good things if you weren't always on your damn phone!